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lauantai 12. joulukuuta 2015

Rugged Finnish


Mother Earth on his shoulders
the whole universe burden.
Masses of people like a lemming troops
galloping irrational
like headless chickens.
In which country would open
Honey harvest nectar taps.
The rugged unspoilt forests of Finland
in the middle of media advertised
like paradise.
After all, we have a witch
unemployed, the inhabitants of the desert
posterity. Swamp, hoe, and
Jussi, now has two options:
including street, homelessness,
and Alko plastic bag.


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